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[Nawee]

I don't mind emo characters XD
And he's not that emo, really. He has a reason to feel bad XD

Can't wait to see that

[Tripp]

I have updated the donations and revamps.

nawee i love you i hope you know that <3

[Nawee]

I love you too ^-^
It's my pleasure, really.

[Kay the Cat-Fox]

Pet's ID Tag: 31
Name You'd Choose for It: Markus
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It: This will be my first character, And since I can do whatever I want with it, I want it! Plus it looks like candy corn.
History/Background/Other: (WIP)
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it. Of course I do!

[Nawee]

COME ON PEOPLE! Let's wake up this sleepy agency o3o

[Chelz]

Pet's ID Tag:
68

Name You'd Choose for It:
Harmony

Gender:
Female

Reason You Want It:
I've always liked Harmony's design. It's simple, but still quite striking. I have been meaning to get back to drawing wolves in a realistic style, and believe she'd be a lot of fun to draw. On another note, Harmony, for a lovely character, has been here too long. I had quite a few ideas for her, and decided it was about time I filled out a form for her.

History/Background/Other:

Biography:
Name: Harmony
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Species: Wolf
Mother: Petal
Father: Storm
Siblings: Rain
Mate: None
Offspring: None

Personality:
Harmony is 'harmony' by name and nature. Gentle, shy, and sweet, she desires to upset nobody. She can be a bit of a pushover, and is less likely to voice her opinions in her quietness. However, she will never leave someone who is in distress. She is always sympathetic, and willing to listen to others problems without fail.

She is something of a romantic, but rather naive. She has not had any 'scarring' experiences of her own in love, and thus is still of an opinion that love lasts forever.

History:
Harmony comes from a long line of particularly intelligent wolves with unusual powers, such as invisiblity and manipulation of elements. It is how they survive, and exceptionally powerful wolves are treasured as they are especially beneficial to the pack.

***

"Two," squeaked the pale green female. "Only two," she managed a smile at the two newborn pups that nestled to her belly. Inwardly, she was afraid. Summer sun crept into her den, but the daylight was not enough to convince the she-wolf she had no problems.

There had been little prey, and Petal could accept that. But she couldn't hide the fact that she, the alpha female, had only provided two wolves to their pack that had been severely damaged by a harsh winter. Bramble, Sundance, Blue, and Flame had all died across that time. And these two pups were all Petal had to make up for their losses.

A darker grey wolf with blue markings entered Petal's den, offering a smile of congratulations as he lay eyes upon his pups. "They're lovely, Petal," he commented, regardless of the fact that the same thoughts were running through his mind as his mate's.
"Yes, but -" Petal began as Storm hastily cut her off.
"But what will we name them?" her mate finished.
"Well," Petal gently nudged the dark, smoky grey pup. "I want to call her Rain. Her coat looks like rain clouds."
Storm nodded, shifting his attention to the other pup. Green, just like her mother. "And this one?"
"I don't know," Petal admitted sheepishly.
"Well, describe her a bit."
"She seems quite sweet, at harmony with her environment."

The idea struck Storm instantly. "Harmony," he said. "That's her name, isn't it?"
Petal nodded her agreement happily. "Harmony," she whispered. "Our sweet little Harmony."

***

But like all pups, Harmony grew older. What was especially concerning to the alphas was that Harmony displayed no power whatsoever. She had no exceptional connection to the environment, although she was fascinated by it. She had no amazing mental capabilities such as mind reading, and by the time she was three was decided to be completely useless.

It had to be decided what to do with Harmony by this stage.
"We need to do something about Harmony," Storm explained to his mate, eyeing Harmony and her sister as they playfought nearby.
"She's just taking her time," said Petal through gritted teeth.
"She's proving to be useless, Petal."
"No," Petal shook her head hurriedly. "No. She's our daughter, you can't forget her."

"We have to think of the pack. She has no skills."
"Harmony has skills!" Petal muttered.
"She has the skills of a powerless wolf," Storm's amber eyes glared at his mate. "Which in our society is none."

"Then what do we do?"
"I've been thinking," Storm began. "I think we need to move the pack. We've been living in our territory for generations, and we're running out of resources. Times change. We have to go."
"And Harmony?"
"Will be left behind."
"Why?"
Storm glared once more. "I've given you my reasons. She's useless. If she's tough, she'll make her own living. If not, she'll find her own pack."
Petal could hardly bear to look at her mate. The guilt in her heart was overwhelming.
"It's for the pack's benefit," Storm added.

***

Days later, Harmony was sent away from the pack. "Practice your hunting. See if you can discover your ability," Petal urged, though the pained look in her mother's eyes worried Harmony.

"Well," Harmony shrugged her light green shoulders. "All right. Bye, Mother."
"Goodbye, Harmony," Petal whispered. "I love you. Never forget that. No matter what happens, I love you."

Confused, Harmony nodded. "Love you too," she replied as she trotted away. By the time she had returned that afternoon, their territory was deserted. The pack had moved on. Without her.

Harmony settled by a tree and howled. Surely they had forgotten to tell her they were moving and would come back.

But as the hours passed, Harmony knew her family wasn't coming back.
As they had moved on, so Harmony would move on. She wasn't useless. She would prove it by fending for herself.

Harmony now searches for a pack that will accept her, as she knows that there will be someone out there. She knows she is not useless - and she plans to prove it.

Permission:


I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[Kay the Cat-Fox]

Is the History/Background Pernament?

[azalea]

Pet's ID Tag:
36
Name You'd Choose for It:
Ranryuu (Orchid Dragon)
Gender:
Female
Reason You Want It:
Ranryuu is gorgeous and her species is creative. We had an instant connection and I knew she would be perfect as a Doll in Tensora. She'd tie in beautifully with my other characters and yet still have a powerful unique aura that would set her apart from the rest.
History/Background/Other:
WIP
[[ I will PM FreyaAquaris when I'm done ^^ ]]
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[Skyebreeze]

b]Pet's ID Tag:[/b]
36
Name You'd Choose for It:
Akane Ran Cho (Means 'brillant red orchid butterfly' in Japanese)
Gender:
Female
Reason You Want It:
I am a dragon-freak. XP I love all dragons and anything to do with them, and she is simply gorgeous.
History/Background/Other:
WIP (Will pm owner before posting)
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.

[SSQM]

Pet's ID Tag: Kennel 6
Name You'd Choose for It: Elina
Gender: Female
Reason You Want It: She's a cute design, and the purple "dots" look like jewels and are a pretty contrast to the pinks used. She will be paired off with a mate and will be a apart of a new story of mine.

History/Background/Other:
Personality:
Sweet:
She likes to sugar-coat lots of her words. She hates being mean, and is practicing for one day when she has pups to be gentle with them. She loves to speak around negative issues since she knows that sometimes even she cannot sugar-coat some things enough to make them seem only a small negative, relatively speaking.

Kind:
Related to sweet, she always tries to help someone who needs help. She loves it because it lets her know that she is doing the right thing every day.

Likes:
Being sweet, kind and affectionate are some of her favorite daily activities. She enjoys young pups, as she wants her own one day. She also loves her family and friends and cannot wait to have a mate one day.

Dislikes:
Being mean to someone sometimes makes her feel like her whole has been ruined. Mean people in general set her into and unhappy mood. She also dislikes fighting, and pointless bickering. She will stand down from a fight even if she knows she's right.

History:
Peace and love is what I wished for everyone as I left my pack. I hadn't been one to be picked for exile, but there was so little left in our territory, I knew I had to leave for the betterment of my friends and pack. Most of the surrounding packs were peaceful and had a little more of an abundance of food than our territory. Those who had been exiled because they could not contribute or other reasons I wish to not explain went east, as they are the most peaceful and giving out of our neighbors.

Since I did not want to follow my pack to the east, I decided that the west was also a good option. However, there were rumors that they could be hostile. I did not believe this, as my father had been from that pack. Everyone else seemed to disagree with my decision, especially my mother. She said that my father was the only good wolf from that pack. I had seen a few of them on the borders of our territory and they seemed nice, although they may had been a little less merciful with their prey.

I decided I would have to leave once everyone was asleep. That would make things much easier for them and for me, and I wouldn't have everyone, if you'd pardon the human expression, hounding on me for leaving and going towards the western pack. Maybe I'd be able to start anew and even find a mate.

As I looked at my sleeping pack, I made sure everyone was asleep as I turned to leave. Before I left them behind, I licked my mother's cheek, not knowing if I would see her again in this lifetime. Before I could let myself be caught by my tears dripping near my mother's face, I turned and left. I knew better than to look back this time, for I knew if I looked back one more time, I wouldn't have the will to leave.

~

Heading west wasn't as easy as I remembered from last time I went to our borders. I knew I was going the right way by the stars I could see on the horizon. A field spanned the distance between our forest and theirs. The other packs that weren't mine were also a part of our forest. Maybe that was what made our western neighbors so different from us was that they had a whole other forest that was slightly different than ours. Our forest included trees that were only slightly old. They were skinnier trees that seemed to always have squirrels near the base. I remember I used to chase them up the trunk with my brothers and sisters back when I was a pup. I would miss everyone.

The western pack's forest was different. Lots of dead trees lay on the ground as huge hollow logs. Their trees were very wide and very old. Dad said that there was a legend that every time a storm raged through the forest, one tree had to at least fall down, but he and his pack had realized that the noise that was associated with the trees was actually thunder, but it still made for a good story to tell pups. They also had this plant that my father called ivy. He described it as a plant that acted like a snake. It would wrap around trees and logs and thrive be wrapping around them. It was an interesting concept.

Our forests couldn't be too different because our neighbors were just like us and even hunted the same types of prey we did. I could only imagine that their pack couldn't be that different from our own.

I couldn't have been more wrong.

Finding the other pack was no problem, but when I found them, I got the most unwelcome welcome I think I've ever seen. It's not like I snuck up on the pack. I made sure they knew I was coming just so they wouldn't feel threatened. I reached their main site around late morning. By now, my pack must have found that I was gone. However, I had more to worry about than my pack.

A scruffy black male that I assumed to be the alpha approached me, hair on the back of his neck raised.

"Who are you and why are you here?" he growled. He stared at me, not taking his eyes off me. He started to walk around me, checking for anything unusual, I guess.

"I'm Elina, sir. I'm from one pack to the east. I come asking for shelter here as my territory is running low on resources. I beg you let me stay," I told him, using a gesture that showed him as must respect as I could muster. I lowered my tail, showing all signs of not being threatening. If he did not let me stay, I did not know where I would go.

He gave me a few more glances as he came from around the other side of me. His hair had settled down on the back of his neck, so I assumed he knew I was not a threat. By this time, others of his pack had gathered around. They had pretty coat patterns just like at home. It made me happy to know that they seemed nicer than everyone back home had thought.

Inclining his head, he declared, "You are an outsider. I do not trust you yet, however, you may stay... for now." With his word spoken, I felt relieved that I was allowed to stay. The other wolves seemed to want to talk to me to see what I was like and who I was, but all they did was stare at me for a few moments before turning back to what they needed to do to start the day. One female, however, seemed to stay longer than the other wolves, but once I caught her eyes, she simply turned away and loped after the rest of her pack. She looked to be my age. I'm sure I would get to know her soon enough.

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.